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3752. Chapter 3752 Hope!

Zheng Ling'er couldn't help but tremble.

Qin Yu really plans to use the monks of Wanxiang Palace to collect 20 billion contribution points?

There are still 18.58 billion left, how many elders and how many great protectors are needed?

Under Qin Yu's gaze, Zheng Ling'er did not dare to respond. Everyone helped the great protector and left in a hurry.

The Great Protector, who was helped up by the monks of Wanxiang Hall, stared at Qin Yu bitterly.

"You won't be arrogant for long. Do you think that after defeating me, no one in our Wanxiang Palace will be able to control you?"

"Xingchenzi, you are dead! No one can save you! If you dare to insult my Wanxiang Palace to this point, I, the Wanxiang Palace, will never let you go!"

"No matter how strong you are, you are nothing more than an ant in front of the Supreme Being!"

"You are right." Faced with the threat of the Great Protector, Qin Yu nodded without hesitation, which made the Great Protector stunned.

But the next moment, Qin Yu grinned and showed a cold and sinister smile.

"Then let your supreme being come in and catch me!"

The Great Protector felt a chill in his heart. Looking at Qin Yu whose field of vision was gradually shrinking, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He has forgotten that this place is not the supreme world, but the soul of all things!

The Supreme Being cannot enter the Soul Heaven of All Things.

And with Qin Yu's current strength, who can cure him without the Supreme Being?



Within a few days, the changes that occurred in Vientiane City quickly spread throughout the entire Vientiane Soul Heaven, and also spread rapidly towards the entire Nine Supreme God Realms and the Five Great Desolate Realms.

For a moment, the world was shocked!

The God of Wealth, Pingtian Jianzi, who had disappeared for thousands of years, reappeared and showed his power in the Wanxiang City. He crushed the three immortal realm elders of the Wanxiang Palace, and then devastated the strongest person in the Wanxiang Palace, the Great Protector, who was sitting in the Wanxiang Soul Heaven. Xue Qingtian defeated!

Even the monks from the Wanxiang Palace who were defeated by him were forcibly sold to the Wanxiang Trading House in the name of trade, and he made wild promises to use the monks from the Wanxiang Palace to collect the 20 billion contribution points that the Wanxiang Palace offered him. !

Just like back then, he was defeated without defeat, offered a reward to seal the orthodoxy, and suppressed the six orthodoxy to bow their heads, which was extremely shocking.

After thousands of years, the name of Xingchenzi is once again resounding!

Back then, he attracted everyone's attention with his astonishing wealth. The supreme monks at that time were only shocked and envious of this.

But now that the news has come out, the supreme monks who heard about it are left with shock and disbelief.

If it hadn't been for the fact that countless monks had witnessed that battle, and there was absolutely no falsehood in the public eye, I'm afraid no one would have believed that such an outrageous thing had happened.

The great God of Wealth Xing Chenzi, in just tens of thousands of years, has cultivated from the God Realm for one calamity to the God Realm for the Six Calamities, and even has the terrifying combat power to fight across levels, easily crush the Immortal Realm, and counterattack the Half-Step Supreme?

This kind of thing has never happened in the past hundreds of millions of years. Even in the primeval times, I am afraid it will only be regarded as a ridiculous legend.

And now, such an unimaginable thing has actually happened?



One of the five major wilderness areas, within the wild wilderness area.

Among the endless mountains, on the top of a huge mountain that towers into the clouds, tens of thousands of miles away, and in a rough giant village, a tall and majestic young man with horns on his head shook his body, laughed wildly, and his face was filled with laughter. It's a look of excitement and joy.

"I knew that this guy, Lao Er, wouldn't be caught so easily. My brother Huang Shengsheng, especially you, what kind of bullshit Wanxiang Palace can provoke you?"

But after he laughed wildly for a moment, he suddenly touched his chin thoughtfully.

"But this news is too exaggerated. It would be a bit scary to crush the immortal and easily defeat the Half-Step Supreme."

"How on earth does this guy, Lao Er, practice?"

"No." The young man frowned: "I can't go see the second brother now. If he is really that powerful, wouldn't I be unable to catch even one move?"

"If we meet now, where is my dignity as a big brother? No, it would hurt my self-esteem too much."

He shook his head: "Before we meet, we must at least break through to the five tribulations of the divine realm."

After the thought fell, the young man stood up, raised his arms and shouted.

"Fighters, come with me to fight! Today, we must make the Xiegu tribe surrender!"

"We, the barbarians, are invincible!"

Within the giant village, earth-shaking roars rang out.

"Invincible!"



Immortal God Realm, Shingon Taoist Sect.

At the Daozong Mountain Gate, inside the main hall, a monk who looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old opened his eyes.

Feeling the message coming from his soul, the monk's mouth turned into a smile, and his eyes also showed joy.

"It's good to be safe and sound. I didn't expect you to have such strength."

"I'm afraid that even if I return to the peak strength of my previous life, I won't be able to do this."

But he shook his head again: "But it is really unwise to confront the Wanxiang Palace like this."

"No... that's the Wanxiang Soul Heaven... So, he has some considerations."

Thinking of this, the young monk's eyes flashed, he thought for a moment, then his body moved and disappeared.



Eternal Divine Realm, Sword Gate.

Upon hearing the news, the Jianmen Sect Master and all the elders looked at each other, speechless in surprise.

They all knew that Qin Yu had broken through to the Six Tribulations of the Divine Realm. It was already surprising enough, but the news from Wanxiang Soul Sky was even more shocking.

A gleam of light flashed in the old and turbid eyes of Master Wujian.

Originally, he thought that Qin Yu's confidence was due to the two powerful men around him who were no less powerful than him, as well as the mysterious female supreme.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

"Huang Ping...you really are hope."

Wu Jianzun murmured, and the next moment, the scabbard of his sword rang behind him, his eyes darkened, and he walked out slowly.



The divine domain of all races, the border land.

In the Piaomiao Sect, which has been closed for many years.

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

Xiaofengzi's eyes widened and he pulled out a few strands of the beard on his chin without realizing it.

In front of him, Piao Miao Sect's great disciple Yao Jianzi nodded desperately and said excitedly: "The information my disciple just heard from Zhongtian Ancient City is definitely not false."

"It's great that Old Eleven is safe and sound." Xiaoyaozi, the slightly pale sect leader, coughed a few times and looked happy.

"Good guy, is that really Xingchenzi?" Xiaofengzi exclaimed: "You even defeated the great protector of the Wanxiang Hall. Even senior brother, it's hard for you to do it when you're not injured."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and sighed: "Yes, the Eleventh Elder is really beyond our expectations. He is an unparalleled monster in the world, a peerless evildoer in ancient and modern times. I never expected that our Piaomiao Sect would have such good fortune."

His eyes moved slightly: "It seems that there are some things that I can tell him. He may be our sect's hope to escape from the situation we have been in for so many years."


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